Little Otto, who had nothing to do, did not study the valuable knowledge. Instead, he put on the dust mask that Lu Mian had conjured for him and fiddled with the airplane model. Lu Mian sat next to him, picked up a book and opened it, then stared at little Otto fiddling with the airplane model. After leaving student life, few people would take the initiative to open a book just to read it, and Lu Mian is no exception. Open the most leisurely book in the world, it is so beautiful. My family, let’s take a look at little Otto nearby. People who watch it never get tired of it, and people who are watched feel warm in their hearts. The scene at the moment can truly be described as harmonious. After a while, Little Otto stopped what he was doing, took off his mask, and turned to look at the people around him: "Well, do you think there are other people like the fourth brother in the Apokalis family?" Lu Mian shook his head. "There is a probability, but it's almost the same as you becoming a little girl now." Little Otto's eyes were shining, and he was secretly thinking about the fact that he could control probability. "To be honest, you...that old bishop is definitely not capable of raising such a good child. Your fourth brother should have another teacher to take care of him."
Hearing this, little Otto looked out the window, as if he didn't care, "So, am I a good kid in your eyes?" The only response he got was silence, a long silence. Finally, little Otto couldn't help but turned his head and looked at Lu Mian again. But the young man just looked at him gently without saying a word. "Fuck, why are you looking at me like that..." "If I say that I hate good kids the most in my life, would you still want to be a good kid in my eyes?" "...probably not..." After getting the expected answer, Lu Mian chuckled, and his smile made people feel inexplicably warm. He gently stroked Otto's silky golden hair and said softly: "My opinion of you, how I see you, is not that important to me. I am here with you because you are Otto, that's all. "As for good or bad, I certainly hope that our Otto is a good person in the traditional sense, because in this way our worldviews won't be too different, but I don't want you to be too good." "why?" "Because it's hard to be a saint. If you keep living, one day what you believe in and what you stand for will be equated with your life. That choice will be very difficult. I don't want you to be embarrassed." In the morning light, the child seemed to be lost in thought, but his thoughts were disturbed by the young man's reckless right hand. "The world is too far away, and life is too long. Go forward, I will accompany you." "...Um." The two were getting along happily, but suddenly they heard steady footsteps outside the door. Lu Mian frowned slightly, not knowing whether it was good or bad. He could only remind little Otto not to have any direct conflict, and then disappeared. The next second, a figure rushed in.
The man who came looked similar to little Otto, but was much older. He walked with a gait like a dragon and a tiger, and looked domineering, which was really unpleasant. "I was wondering why my good fourth brother hasn't made any progress recently. It turns out that he's been hanging out with a little loser like you." Little Otto was used to such sarcastic remarks, but they made Lu Mian, who usually had a smiling face, blush. You were born in a ditch, why are you so mean? Little Otto never looked at the man, but just stared at Lu Mian, trying to keep his current appearance in his heart. "Hey, you little cripple!" When the man saw that little Otto ignored him, he raised his hand and was about to hit him. Little Otto thought about Lu Mian's previous instructions, and closed his green eyes without saying a word, as if he was going to take it. "Snapped--" There was no sound of slapping, only a clear and crisp sound of snapping fingers echoed in the air. Little Otto opened his eyes, but saw that his elder brother still had his hands raised, but he looked completely lifeless—his eyes were dull and his face was pale. Only then did he lose his composure and asked, "What is this?" "It's just a little trick, no need to be surprised." As he said that, Lu Mian showed the golden feather in his hand to little Otto, and then clenched it in his palm. Xukong Wanzang's ability is amazing... Never mind, he's not in the mood right now. "I have to go out for something and won't be back tonight. Be good and go to bed early." After saying this, the young man drove the dazed boy out of the house. [To be honest, unlike the previous minor fights, this is the first time you have used the power of Void Ten Thousand Treasures.] [The Mimic God Key is not usually very strong, but it is more than enough to control such a thing. ] [It all started when you saw Brother Otto raise his hand to hit Otto, and you, who were already unhappy, became extremely angry.] [Why should a child whom you couldn't even bear to scold be humiliated by such an unlucky thing? ] [Besides, Otto has no family ties with the Apocalis family, except for his fourth brother, of course.] 【With this in mind, you made some arrangements. 】 [That night, little Otto, who had gone to bed early as you said, was suddenly awakened by hurried footsteps and sharp screams.] [He listened quietly to the noise outside the window, and felt his own weak little heart beating faster and faster. ] [He covered his chest, feeling suffocated, but couldn't tell what this feeling was.] [Later, the young bishop learned that this feeling was called panic.] 【...】 [Many years later, the flawless bishop who had lived a bright life counted his life and found only a few panics, half of which were caused by you, and the other half were also caused by you.]
The next day. Having done a great thing, Lu Mian tiptoed back to little Otto's room, only to see the little boy in pajamas with dark circles under his eyes, hugging the quilt, looking at him silently. Boom, boom, boom— Feeling a little weird, Lu Mian walked over to sit next to little Otto, wiped his dark circles, and said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you to go to bed early?" "I went to bed early, but was woken up in the middle of the night. I couldn't fall asleep thinking about you." Chapter 6: Kallen was hit silly? "I went to bed early, but was woken up in the middle of the night. I couldn't fall asleep thinking about you." Listening to what little Otto said, Lu Mian sighed softly, and the helplessness in his eyes turned into tenderness. He reached out and rubbed the other's little head. "Next time I will tell you everything I do in advance, and I will never make you worry again." "...Um." "Now," Lu Mian reached out and took the blanket from Otto's arms, "Let's take a nap first?" Hearing this, little Otto's fair face blushed slightly, but he ignored this tempting proposal for the time being, "What did you do last night?" "I didn't do anything. I just stopped the arrogant guy who wanted to bully you yesterday." Lu Mian pushed. Just as he finished speaking, a burst of gossip came from outside the window. "Have you heard that there is a strange peacock wandering around in the family?" "what!?" "Hehe, I was kidding you. The young master was actually drunk last night, cursing all the heroes in the world and leaping off the high platform like an eagle spreading its wings, and broke one of his legs." "Ah!? This is much more interesting than the peacock!" "Yeah, yeah..." Listening to the gossip gradually fading away, Lu Mian wiped his face and suddenly smiled with relief. "This is the only way I can think of. He's in a lot of trouble right now, and he doesn't have the capital to be so arrogant anymore." Not to mention cursing all the heroes in the world, just breaking a leg is enough to make this eldest son suffer. He will have a difficult life before he is cured, and if he is cured but left with sequelae, he will be directly ineligible for the position of bishop. As for whether it can’t be cured…if it can’t be cured, then it can’t be cured. All of this was within Lu Mian's acceptable range, and anything more excessive, at least he couldn't do it now. Lu Mian explained to little Otto, but found that he didn't respond at all. He felt a slight heaviness in his arms. It turned out that after getting the answer, little Otto could no longer hold on and fell asleep.
"This child." Lu Mian murmured as he looked at little Otto's happy and peaceful sleeping face. Then he carried him to the bed, covered him with the quilt, and tucked in the corners. After finishing everything, I pulled up a chair and started to appreciate it. [Is an unhappy childhood a continuation of nightmares and suffering, or a turning point for the birth of love? ] [You have thought about this question, but you have never found the answer. ] [Now seems to be the time when the answer appears. 】 [You won't promise that you will do better than anyone else, but you sincerely hope that the young bishop will be happy.] [This, directly or indirectly, led to the emergence of a popular motto five hundred years later - Fight for all the good in the world! ] 【...】 [You stay with Otto, sometimes chatting, sometimes playing with the plane together, looking at the distant sky, thinking about nothing or everything.] 【This is a slightly dull but extremely happy time. 】 [...You always feel like you've forgotten something important. ] [What is it? It’s so hard to guess. ] [The confusion of forgetting and neglecting continued until a beautiful accident that seemed familiar happened. ] Noon. The sky was clear and blue, and the warm sunlight sprinkled down like golden sand, making the whole world look extremely gentle. The wind blew gently, making the green grass rustle, which really seemed to compose an invisible poem. The wooden plane, which has undergone many improvements, flies high into the sky carrying the dreams that two hearts cannot contain. Perhaps, this time it can not only fly over the high wall, but also fly into the blue sky that no human has ever touched. Lu Mian and little Otto had the same idea at this moment. However, what happened in the next second left both the big and small people dumbfounded. But the model airplane flew towards the high wall where Lu Mian climbed over to enter the Apokalis family, but when it was about to pass over the high wall, it made a sharp turn and headed straight for the low wall between the Apokalis family and the Kaslana family. After flying high over the low wall, it dived at a right angle. “Swoosh—Boom—” "Ouch!" The girl's unique cry of pain came from the other side of the wall. Lu Mian: (._.) Little Otto: o_0
"Is it true that this aircraft is not equipped with a 'searching function' or something like that?"